Leave me stranded in a desert and I’ll be fine as long as I’m wearing any of this. I just picked up the new issue of French Vogue specifically so that I could have these photos shot by Inez and Vinoodh. If I were going to Coachella this year, this is what I would wear. But instead, I’ll be curled up on the couch reading Lolita as well as doing some research for my upcoming trip. This is what happens when you lose all desire to be stuck in a crowded desert in 110 degree weather watching bands play. It’s not called “getting old”, but I guess I’m just not as excited about the festival as I used to be. As the saying goes, “all good things must come to an end.” I think that rings true in this case. For all my peeps who are going, HAVE FUN and wear lots of sunblock.